This is all because you didn't like my mum Well I'm afraid I can't get born again Oh it's not just me who's changed And can you tell me what it is you think I said And are you sure that it's not just in your head And when was this anyway? And if we're really really going to be honest We might as well be brief And by the way I got your littleAlong with some dryness in my throat When I saw that it came from you Oh was it really too hard to tell me to my face That you don't long for my embrace The way you used to do? And if we're really really going to be honest We might as well be brief